I washolding a bouquet of flowers."Hold on, I have something else..." My eyes were still closed tight, and nowI could feel a small metal chain being f...stened round my neck, with apendant hanging down towards my chest."What's that?!" Oh, it's just your something old!" Naomi whispered in my ear. "Keep youreyes closed, I'm not done yet!"I did as I was told, and kept them closed. Then came my third and finalsurprise. I could feel her run her hands through my hair a few times, andthen slide a hair. I put my hand on the tree and feel a heartbeat.I withdraw my hand quickly and start to run. I don’t make it ten feet before I trip and fall. The silence is broken by a low sound of laughter. I get myself up and run, but a little slower this time. Once again, I have lost all sense of direction and can’t tell if I am running to or away from the laughter. I cannot see more than several feet in front of me, so move with my arms stretched out before me. Suddenly, the light appears in the distance. Eventually the phone did ring and it was Shannon. She had left the concert and was now having drinks with her friends in a bar not far from where I was. It was relatively late and because I had the car I made an excuse to my friends for leaving early. I dashed home, put on some better, attire and went to meet Shannon. She described herself in detail. Blond hair, black trousers, waist coat and sexy long brown boots. Sexy girls in boots is my fetish and there is nothing that I like more than. It took me some time to find out what MILF meant. After I found out, I didn't know whether to be insulted or proud of my Mum. Probably a bit of both.Until a few years ago we were a normal family. We lived in a nice village in North Wales. Mum and Dad worked for the same firm, Dad as a driver, Mum as a senior sec. Then Dad ran off with another woman. In the first few years after Dad left. Mum and I were very close. She hugged me frequently and sat close to me on the couch when we were watching.